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Her beauty took my breath away, and I realized it wasn’t the dress that made her so stunning, but the passion and desire in her eyes.
The elevator ride to the tenth floor was a blur, and before I knew it, I was alone with her.
As I turned on the music system, a sultry beat filled the room and London came to me, her gaze locked on mine. She stood tall at the foot of the bed, her presence both commanding and inviting. With a seductive smile, she reached under her dress and slowly slid her panties down her legs, revealing just a glimpse of her thighs. Tossing the delicate lace in my direction, she left me entranced.
I was still a little concerned about her ankle, but she assured me that she was fine, that it was merely a bruise by now. She winked at me as she gracefully climbed onto the bed, giving me a tantalizing display of her swaying figure. I was momentarily spellbound, but as the groovy music in the room changed to a new tune, I undressed, quickly shrugging off my jacket and tossing it onto one chair near the floor-to-ceiling window. People could see us through the glass, which London told me only added to the excitement.
It was time to ignite our passion.
THIRTY-SIX
LONDON
Spencer in a suit was delicious.
Spencer wearing only tight black boxer briefs was downright sinful.
“Unzip your dress,” he said as he stood by the side of the bed, his eyes fixed on me, though I knew he was aware people could watch us through the giant windows. He didn’t show it, though. He was calm, relaxed, and collected as he waited for me to obey him.
Conscious of the cool silk under my bare ass, I unzipped my dress and waited to see if he’d understood what I intended when I’d removed my panties but not my dress.
“Pull the top down to your waist,” he instructed. “Let me see if your bra matches.”
He understood.
I smiled, revealing the sheer lace bra that did indeed match my dark green panties. It did, however, have less substance. The material was insubstantial enough that my breasts were seen, nipples visible and tightening.
“You look good enough to eat,” he murmured as his gaze ran over me.
I spread my legs as far as my dress allowed. A blatant invitation and one that he quickly accepted. He moved around to the foot of the bed, giving our potential observers a delightful view of his ass.
It was a damn fine ass.
He stretched out between my legs, pulling them over his shoulders as he pushed my dress high enough that he would’ve exposed my last surprise to all our potential viewers if his broad shoulders hadn’t been blocking anything more than glimpses.
“Fuck, babe.” He barely kept from saying my name. “What the hell did you do?”
I laughed, the sound turning into a moan as he lightly blew on my now bare skin. My voice was breathless. “A friend suggested it. I thought it sounded fun.”
“I’ve heard it makes the skin extra sensitive.” He pressed his lips to my inner thigh. “Shall we find out if that’s true?”
Without waiting for an answer, he ran the tip of his tongue up my slit, ghosting over the skin in the faintest touch. A shiver went through me, and it was his turn to chuckle. This time, before he put his mouth on me, he wrapped his hands around my hips to hold me steady.
The first pass of his tongue had my eyes fluttering closed, and I let them stay that way, focusing all my attention on the sensations flowing through me from one focused area. It was nearly overwhelming. Every nerve felt raw, sending jolts strong enough to make me gasp. My entire body jerked when he reached my clit, forcing him to tighten his grip to keep me in place. Three passes of his tongue across the top of that swollen nub, and then his lips closed over it. Only the faintest bit of suction and the already overworked pleasure center of my brain pushed me into orgasm.
I cried out, my hands scrabbling at the sheets as wave after wave of ecstasy rolled over me, Spencer’s mouth working my flesh, determined to make it last as long as possible. When he finally relented, my entire body went limp, and my limbs splayed, muscles weak.
My brain was so fuzzy from how quickly I’d come that I didn’t even notice he’d moved until his shadow fell over me. He straddled my upper torso. The heat in his eyes took my breath away, and when he hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his underwear, my stomach tightened.
“I’m going to fuck that pretty mouth,” he said. “Then I’m going to turn you over and fuck you from behind.” He leaned down and lightly kissed my mouth. “I might even play with that tight little asshole of yours.”
I shuddered. “Yes, please.”
He smirked. “Yes, to what?”
“All of it.” I reached up to cup the noticeable bulge he was sporting. “Yes, to all of it.”
He pushed down the front of his underwear, freeing an erection that was already long and thick. He situated the waistband under his balls, leaving everything I could want available to my touch.
